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Steven and Faith have been friends since they were in high school together. Steven is now twenty- three and in a commit relationship with Jimmy. But when Jimmy breaks up with Steven for another man. Steven is outrageous and seeks comfort in Faith. A night that was supposed to be comfort turns into a something else. Now Steven is trying to figure out what all of this means. He has always been gay but now he think he might feel something for his best friend Faith.
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Episode One: The break-up
Faith was my best friend in the whole wide world. She was caring and kind to me, when I need her the most. When I came out of the closet, Faith stood by my side and held my hand down the hallways at school. She was the best friend I could ever ask for. We both helped each other through our relationships and break-ups. This is my story on how I feeled in love with Faith when without evening knowing it.
Faith was 5’6′, with long straight red hair, that reached past her shoulders. Her face was simple and bright, like an angel. But Faith was no angel. Faith was always the trouble girl and got into lots trouble. She had a full figure on her hands. Hips that you can hold on to, as you shove your dick into her. She had a small waistline and an amazing backside. Her breasts were a solid c-cup. They were firm and round for you hands to grasp on too. Faith had an ass you could never forget. It wasn’t small and wasn’t huge. Everything about Faith was beautiful. Most guys would kill to be friends with Faith or screw her. I didn’t plan on screwing Faith, I wanted to be her best friend. I never thought of her in a sexual appealing way before. Sure I notice that she was attractive but the male gender was more my ballpark. My story beginnings were I’ve lost my boyfriend that I had for two years. I thought he was the love of my life. Jimmy was his name.
Jimmy lay down against my bedspread, sleeping. I watched him carefully. He was just so charming and smart. Not to mention amazing in bed. Jimmy had short crop blonde hair. His eyes were greenish with a hint of brown. He was beautiful. He had great hands. They were long and strong. These hands were used to make me hard and to make me cum, just by gently touching me on my tip of my cock. I loved the way he made me feel. He got me aroused every time he looked into my eyes. He had stories that I need to hear. Maybe that’s why I loved him.
Jimmy turned on his side in his sleep. Steven watched him with loving eyes. Steven brushed his fingertips along his forearm, trailing it up. Jimmy opened his eyes to see Steven gazing at him.
‘Morning,’ breathed Jimmy. Jimmy started to stretch his body, like a cat. That’s when Jimmy felt how hard Steven’s erection was against his body. Jimmy looked over to his side and smiled.
‘Steven, not today.’ He jumped out Steven’s bed and walked towards the bathroom.
Steven lay down thinking when was the last time they had sex for real. It was probably two weeks ago. Ever since Jimmy got that new job at that gym, Jimmy seemed less interested into him.
Steven stood up nude and walked to the bathroom after Jimmy. ‘Why, not?’
Jimmy looked over his shoulder from brushing his hair back. ‘Jezzz? Steven, I have to work in a hour and I’m going to be tired before I even get to the gym.’ Jimmy smiled and looked back to the mirror.
Steven shook his head, that wasn’t the problem and he knew that. They used to stay up half the night making love and giving each other blowjobs. The next day Jimmy was fine and Steven felt satisfied. But now it had been days, since Steven had sex. Steven even had to jacked himself off to make the emptiness go away.
‘What’s wrong, Jimmy?’ Steven stood behind him wrapping his arms around Jimmy’s strong back, feeling all the muscles tensed up.
Steven knew something was wrong because Jimmy always relaxed into his touch.
Jimmy looked into the mirror at Steven. ‘Do you really want to know?’ Jimmy disarranged himself from Steven to face him.
Steven felt like his head was about to explode and his heart was going to break. The way Jimmy was looking at him. Steven nodded.
‘Okay, it’s hard to say but here we go.’ Jimmy stared at Steven, then looked down at his hands. ‘ I’ve think I’m in love with Mark at my work.’
Steven stood there too stunned to move. Did Jimmy just say that?
‘You see Mark is caring and everything and I didn’t really cheated on you Steven but, Mark kissed me a week ago.’ Jimmy looked up to Steven’s eyes. ‘I didn’t kiss him back but that’s all I could think of now.’ Jimmy breathed out.
Steven backed off and asked. ‘Jimmy, do you want to break up now?’
Jimmy nodded and walked out of the bathroom. Steven stood there froze in time. Steven tried to catch his breath and all he could do was just stare at him in the mirror. There was nothing wrong with Steven. He was handsome with strong features. Piercing blue eyes and a nice looking strong jaw-line. Why the hell did he want to break-up with him. He was attractive to both kinds of genders, he was also thought he was sweet and caring to Jimmy. What did he do wrong? Steven couldn’t take it anymore, he walked out to find Jimmy packing up his stuff.
Jimmy looked back at him with a sad look. He threw Steven’s pants towards him. Steven just stared on the ground and finally put on the pants. Jimmy didn’t even want to look at Steven’s body anymore.
‘So you’re leaving, now?’ Steven zipped up his pants.
Jimmy threw on his gray sweater and grabbed his bag. He looked straight at Steven. ‘Yes, I’ll be back later for the rest of my stuff.’ He commented.
Steven nodded. Why wasn’t he fighting for him? Was he really going to let him go without a fight? Two years was a long time. But he was sick of looking at him. When he woke up this morning he never thought his Jimmy would be leaving him for another man.
Jimmy walked out of the bedroom to the door. Where there was a big crossroad they were about to face. Jimmy looked back, almost wanting him to stop him. But, Steven didn’t have the energy.
‘Bye.’ Jimmy looked back at Steven.
Steven nodded and looked away from him.
Jimmy opened the door and left, leaving Steven standing their torn and broke.
After what felt like hours Steven got up from the floor and phoned Faith.
‘Hello?’ Faith answered her cell phone.
‘ Hey.’ Whispered Steven.
‘ What’s wrong?’ Faith asked. Hearing Steven’s voice and knowing something was wrong.
Steven breathed in and let it out in a rush. ‘Jimmy left me.’
There was a paused on the other line. ‘That no good asshole!’ Faith yelled in the phone angry.
Steven almost chuckled knowing Faith was a true friend.
‘Okay, wait right there.’ Faith mumble. ‘ I’ll be in there a couple minutes and we are going to plan out how to take this Jimmy down a few notches.’
Steven wanted to say no but he needed Faith more then ever right now.
‘Okay.’ Steven said and then hung up the phone.
Steven got a t-shirt on and made his bed. It still smell like Jimmy. He wanted to trash all his stuff that he and Jimmy bought together. But he kept thinking why did he just let him leave without a fight?
Faith knocked on the door and Steven raced over to open it up. Faith was standing there in her short skirt and her blue satin shirt, with her red hair put up in a ponytail.
‘Okay, first thing first. I say what we have to do is for you to get over Jimmy, and trash his stuff.’ Faith stepped in Steven’s place.
Steven smiled and bent down to hug Faith.
Faiths grabbed on to Steven and tighten her grip around his waist, making sure he won’t let go. Oh, how she missed her best friend. Faith inhaled Steven’s scent. It was so sweet that it could make Faith’s blood flow faster. Faith let go. Faith knew she had to stop think of Steven like this, he was her friend and not to
mention very gay. But he was so damn hot. She didn’t know how Jimmy could leave him. If she had her hands on this fine man, she would fight to the death to ever lose Steven.
Steven was her best friend and she loved him so very much. He broke her heart at the age of 17teen, telling her he was gay. They were best friends for a long time and she always had this crazy idea, he would turn around and he realized that they belong together. She saved herself for him until he told her that he like men too. She knew then she had no chance with Steven.
But she was happy that no girl was ever going touch him and she will always be the number one girl in his heart.
Steven smiled. ‘ It’s okay, Faith.’ He looked down at her with those blue eyes. ‘I’m fine really, I was just thinking that I think I knew he was going to break-up with me before he already did.’
Faith walked over and sat down on the couch. ‘So what happen?’
Steven just glanced away and sat on the coach. ‘I don’t know, really.’ Steven
put his hands to head. ‘Well, that’s not true for two weeks now Jimmy has been distance.’
Faith nodded and moved close to Steven on the coach. Faith gentle put her hand on to Steven’s arm.
‘Today I woke up and want to? you know-‘ Steven gestured with his hands. Faith got a tingle feeling down in the pit of her stomach every time Steven said Jimmy’s name and this wasn’t a good feeling, like butterflies in you tummy.
‘What do you mean Steven, I thought you guys were meant for each other.’ Faith grabbed on to Steven’s arm rubbing it up and down. ‘Like Juliet and Romeo.’ Faith paused. ‘Well not really a good example.’ Steven laughed.
‘Well, I don’t know I felt like ever since Jimmy join the gym. He didn’t want me anymore and I think it was partly me fault too.’ Steven sighed.
‘How can it be you fault?’ Faith shook her head. ‘He got the job at the gym by himself. It’s not like you force him to say yes.’
Steven looked at Faith. ‘No he wants to be with someone else and I think I pushed him towards this guy.’
Faith laughed. ‘Are you kidding me I was going to tell you before, but Jimmy is a loser and if he was cheating on you, he is plain crazy.’ Faith kept the rubbing along Steven’s arm. ‘What’s is the other guy’s name anyway?’
Steven looked down. ‘I think he said Mark.’
Faith giggled. ‘That’s a gay name.’
Steven stared at Faith for a second then chuckled. ‘Yeah, I guess it is.’
Faith hit him in the shoulder and Steven got a weird look in his eyes.
Steven felt his heart race and his body heat up just by staring at Faith. He really took a look at Faith. She was beautiful in every way and was always there for him. Steven moved closer to Faith leaning his head towards. Faith leaned in more slowly. Steven brushed his lip softly against Faith’s. Faith gasped.
Faith instantly held on to Steven’s head, pushing him forward. Steven licked at Faith’s lips liking the taste. Faiths open her mouth excepting what was happening.
Steven her gay friend was kissing her and man did he know how to kiss her.
Steven took her lower lip into his mouth and teased it with his teeth. In that second when Steven slipped his tongue into Faith’s mouth, she taste like honey.
Steven put his hands lightly on Faith’s shoulders then he pushed her away, confused to what he just done.
‘I’m sorry Faith.’ Steven stated. ‘I don’t know what I was doing.’
A couple seconds later, when Faith had her breathed under control she answered back. ‘Yeah, I think you are just confused.’
Steven nodded. ‘Yeah, you can say that again.’ Steven looked down to see his hand on Faith’s lap. He felt a weird feeling in the pit of his stomach now. He was very aroused and wanting to touch Faith’s smooth skin.
Faith stared down at Steven’s hand and felt the heat it was pouring on to her leg and in her quivering thighs. Steven was confused and it was wrong of her taking advantaged of him. Faith shook her head. He’s gay! She reminded herself this.
They both sat there in silence not sure which one should speak next.
The end.
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IncestI sipped at my iced tea, watching my mother as she stood at the kitchen counter, deftly chopping vegetables. God, it felt good to be home. I'd just finished a brutal year of college, and looked forward to a relaxing summer with Mom. You might have heard of my mother, actually, except that I can't tell you her name. She's a fairly successful author of historical novels. She ditched my loser of a dad when I was ten, and has been content to live on her own ever since, raising me along the...
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GayZANNOPOLIS WAS A CITY larger than any town Steven had visited. It was surrounded by a wall, and soldiers at the gate saluted smartly as the knights galloped past with Steven running behind. The broad road on which they entered turned sharply to the left, then to the right and right again. Amid the towering shops and houses closing in on them, Steven quickly lost his sense of direction. There was not just one inn, but a row of hostellers lining the street they traveled on, and the knights...
Babies and Dollies Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I was walking around he house swaying, my swollen belly full of new life. I was ready to have the baby at any time and go back to normal. My breasts were full, also in anticipation of the baby. My feet were sore and my back ached and I had to use the bath all the time, even when the baby wasn't kicking my bladder. My husband could not help much, it was something all women go through when they are pregnant, which they...
THE DAYS THAT FOLLOWED proved just as strange. For now, Steven traveled eastward on the road and encountered other travelers on a regular basis. But it seemed that the more people he saw, the fewer saw him. Occasionally a traveler would greet him as they passed. Sometimes as he caught up with a slower traveler, they would walk together some few steps, but Steven now was feeling a more urgent need to press forward and soon, even those he spoke to were quickly forgotten. After his first night...
Episode 2: The ColleagueSeries: Steven R. McQueen Slash SeriesRating: NC17Summary: Something incredible happens to me when I mistake my hot male colleague to be alone in at the police department.Hmmm... my hot colleague Steven R. McQueen.I couldn't stop thinking about him.He was so hot, a body to die for. Of course I had seen him nude in the showers, I had been the same. But we had never hooked up. I was not that close with him. Was he into guys or girls?Men or women?I had no idea.However, I...
PERHAPS HE SHOULD have paid the tinker for his story with one of his own right away and set off at a more brisk pace to put steps behind him, Steven thought; but the tinker was such good company and Steven had so many questions that it was difficult to part. Steven spent the entire walk the next day asking for more details. While others he had met confessed to have heard of a dragon, the tinker was the first who actually knew a story about one and may have even seen the impossible pot at some...
CAMP WAS COLD AND EMPTY when Steven awoke in the morning. There was no sign of the tinker, his cart, or his donkey. The market flags were gone and what people Steven saw were distant even when he was near them. He ate sparingly of the food he had been given for travel at the manor the evening before, shouldered his pack, and started up the long road ahead. Steven soon settled into his long one hundred steps per minute stride and was amazed that his time with the tinker had allowed him to...
A SMALL MOUNTAIN OF A MAN towered over Steven as he shook his head to clear the ringing in his ears. His hat shook wildly back and forth with each movement and Steven put both hands on it to steady his head. In one ham-fisted hand, the tinker held a cast iron frying pan. “Well?” demanded the tinker. “What do you have to say for yourself?” Steven pointed a shaky finger at the tinker’s cart and donkey now coming into focus. “I thought it was a dragon,” he said feebly. For a moment the man...
STEVEN CONTINUED on his journey in the morning with a light heart, a ridiculous hat, and sore feet that were slowing his normal walking pace. He changed socks in the morning, washed out his first pair, and hung them from his pack to dry. He discovered that he had blisters from the previous day and they made walking painful. He had traveled only 11,256 steps that day when the blisters got the better of him and he was forced to make camp to tend to his feet. He used a pinch of the wise woman’s...
GUARDS ROUSED STEVEN with a boot in his ribs. He lay in dirty straw and the guards were shouting at him to get up and be gone. The innkeeper of the Inn of the Lost Soul was standing behind the guards querulously complaining of the vagrant tramp in his stable. “His master rode off early this morning complaining that the worthless page could fend for himself,” said the innkeeper. “He still owes a gold coin for lodging last night.” “Where is your purse, fellow,” barked one of the guards. He...
BY THE FIRST LIGHT OF DAWN, Steven was up with his bedroll packed and his staff in his hand. Jasper arose sleepily and slowly. “Do we have to leave already?” he said plaintively. “It’s hardly morning.” “You don’t have to leave, my friend,” said Steven, “but I want to be on the road and searching for the dragon.” “Can you wait while I get ready?” Jasper asked. Reluctantly, Steven agreed, but couldn’t help pacing back and forth in impatience. 103,320. 103,321. Steven had added three hundred...
Episode 1: The WoodsmanSeries: Steven R. McQueen Slash SeriesSummary: I find myself at the mercy of a very attractive man chopping wood... and get wood of my own.It was a beautiful day out so I decided to take a walk out in the woods. I always loved coming there and just be by myself, 'share', or keep my secrets to myself. I'm not special, certainly don't possess any magical skills or anything. The only real secret would have to be my sexuality. I love men.Something about those attractive...
I had been away at college for about a month, and was home visiting my Mom for the weekend. I was still the same old Steven, a virgin, a girlfriend who we didn't do much but kiss and hug. Kate was a beautiful girl of Korean descent, a lovely, slender, petite athletic body, a gymnast's body. She had a pretty, round face with bell shaped, "Dick Van Dyke' -era Mary Tyler Moore hair. Come to think of it, she was physically and Asian version of my Mom. She like me, was also inexperienced and...
IncestHEAVY WITH THE FEAST the trader had ordered spread before them, Steven had difficulty focusing on what was being said. There had been considerably more ale served than Steven was used to. Ibin once again convinced Steven that in order to establish their position in the inn, they should arrive as a gentleman and his page. Since Ibin knew more about the conduct of civil affairs than Steven, he would be the gentleman, and Steven would be his page and confidante. As the gentleman’s page, it was...